Free the Bros

[Intro]
(Ayy, play me some Jugotti)
Free the bros out that chain gang
Free Trillz, free Street, free Sosa
Long live gang
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, close that door, you let too many bangers out)

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm screamin', "Free the bros locked behind that wall"
Y'all who I do it for, make sure I don't never miss a call
They just gave lil' bruh a decade and he still standin' tall
Soon as Trillz touch down, his first stop gon' be the mall
I got a hundred young niggas rockin' to my beat
You ever seen a hundred thousand in one week?
You ever slimed a nigga out who knew where you sleep?
You ain't never been in that house when 12 did that sweep
Boy, I know your ass a bitch, you never been in that backseat
Been down bad on your dick and you ain't have shit to eat
I don't know another nigga who can do it like me
My Loc a real Blood spiller, for him I throw the three
But you know a young nigga slimy as can be
Bitch, I influence the streets, I'm who these niggas wanna be
You gotta pay for this sauce, you wanna know the recipe
Only thing I can tell a nigga is, "Buy a P"
I can't hop up in that whip if that bitch come with a key
Tay ready to smoke somethin', don't leave the house without a ski
I just dropped a six of Qua', on the road I got a P
Can't go back and forth on the 'net, rather wait until we meet
I got two-fifty in blues, boy, I swear this shit neat
Yeah, I'm slidin' through the H with "2AM" on repeat
I ain't have to jump off the porch, I was born in this shit, boy
Ain't have to find a plug, in my city I'm Big Meech
'Member slidin' on a opp and goin' home and sendin' blitz
And if Trillz had a bond, he'd be home this week
I know Doja got my back if I lost it all this week
When them crackers took Sosa, man, I swear I couldn't sleep
DA tryna bring us down, man, they need to free Street
But until they take me down, bitch, I'm screamin', "YRB"

[Outro]
On God
Free the bros out that chain gang, man
On God, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt
Let's go